Dissidia Final Fantasy

“I…I don’t mind. I kind of wanted to…” she murmured, looking Prishe over contemplatively. Prishe got up from in between Zidane’s legs and made her way over to the stammering, young woman. She gave a seductive smile, leaning in close to the shy girl. “Wanted to what, Terra?” Prishe slid behind Terra’s still body and pressed her form against the woman’s back, placing her hands on her shoulders and leaning her face next to Terra’s ear. “Be with another woman?”

If Terra could have turned any redder, she would’ve turned purple. She buried her face in her hands and shook, unable to answer the question. Gently, the Elvaan took ahold of Terra’s hands and lowered them, before gripping Terra’s chin, turning the girl’s head to meet her own. Slowly, Prishe brought her lips to Terra’s and they kissed, planting mild pecks on each other’s lips. Being the bolder of the two, the older girl pressed her chest against Terra’s, her tongue poking into the other girl’s mouth. The Esper-girl didn’t resist, pressing her own tongue forward to meet Prishe’s, her hands sliding over the girl’s ebony skin. Zidane, finally finding the strength back in his leg, made his way over to the two women.

Entranced and moaning from the other woman’s attentions, Terra failed to notice the boy’s approach until he attached his lips against her unprotected neck. Shocked and surprised by the sudden intruder, Terra stumbled back a foot and tried to catch her breath. The other two giggled at her response, before advancing on her from both sides. Terra covered her chest shyly, feeling a bit self-conscious about her nude state now that she was the center of attention. “Hey, hey, stop hiding the goods,” Prishe cackled, pulling the smaller girl’s hands away, eliciting a squeak from Terra. “It’s not like we don’t see you naked every time you Trance out on us, anyway.” Zidane took the opportunity to grab an edge of the towel, pulling it to the ground and leaving Terra completely naked in front of her companions.